In the morning, Mark woke up to Solara sleeping in front of him and Laruun cuddled up against his back and it appeared that everyone else had also decided to relocate their beds to the floor.
He extracted himself out from between the sleeping beauties and found his way to the galley which was an open area the width of the ship right behind the bridge.
Thinking he wanted a cup of coffee, Cricket cut in with instructions. "
Grab a cup from the cupboard, go to the drink dispenser on the wall and press your hand to the screen.
"
Mark touched the screen and a menu appeared that said HOT and COLD. It looked easy enough so he selected HOT... another menu appeared and he saw COFFEE and when he selected it, a menu came up showing 0 SUGAR and 0 CREAM with a - and + on each side and a MAKE icon at the bottom of the screen. Wanting a black coffee, he just pushed MAKE and the coffee started pouring into his cup as the screen displayed, 'Enjoy your drink!'
Mark took the cup of coffee and went to the bridge to sit down in the pilot's seat.
As he entered the bridge, consoles started lighting up. The bridge wasn't really a bridge so much as a cockpit. It just had the one central swivel chair and was surrounded by consoles. Obviously this ship was designed to be flown by a single person.
He sat down in the chair with his coffee and took his first sip. It wasn't the greatest coffee, but it wasn't bad either. As he sipped his coffee, he looked around at all the consoles and saw all kinds of status and technical drawings for the various features of the ship.
Power: 100%, Life Support: 0%, Light Drive: 0%, Main Thrusters: 0%, Lateral Thrusters: 100%, AntiGrav Cyclics: 100%, Shields: 100%, Cloak: 100%, Communications: 100%, Mass Fabricator: 100%, Food/Drink Synthesizer: 100%, Clothing Synthesizer: 100%, Cargo: 2%
Mark asked, "
What's this cargo 2% about?
"
Cricket explained,
"That's the current weight ratio of our cargo load. Not that we could leave anyway without the main thrusters, but the closer you get to 100% the more thrust is required to move about in atmosphere
."
Mark asked, "
Communications 100%? Does that mean we can call someone?"
Cricket answered, "
I suppose we could, but I have no contacts to call, I'm monitoring communications in case someone calls us or we pick up another signal."
Just then Rayven spoke up behind him, "So Captain, what's the plan?"
"No plan yet, Solara is still sleeping, she must have worked well into the night or morning before she succumbed to sleep. Wanna seat?" he motioned to the nude devil standing beside him, as he swivelled the seat toward her.
"Don't mind if I do!" she said as she sat in his lap holding her cup of what smelled like hot chocolate.
Rayven looked around and said, "You really can talk to the ship! I haven't seen this area powered up since Marco was alive."
Then she let out a little laugh and said, "I just thought of something... Mark... Marco... it's like you were meant to take his place. Except I like the way you take care of us better as Marco never had sex with us," as she wiggled her ass on his cock, which was already showing signs of life.
Rayven lifted herself up, grabbed his hardening cock, directed it toward her pussy and sat back down to continue drinking her hot chocolate, "Ahh that feels better."
"Yes, yes it does!" Mark said happy to just sit and cuddle with the little devil.
After a few minutes, Laruun walked in, looked down and saw Rayven impaled on Mark's cock and said, "Good morning!" as she gave them each a quick kiss and then leaned in and started licking their union, "You guys haven't cum yet?"
"No, we've just been sitting here talking, Rayven just got tired of getting poked, so she repositioned it."
"Convenient!" Laruun said as she continued to lick their union and starting to spend more time on Rayven's big clit.
Mark felt Rayven's pussy tighten around his cock as she moaned and her clit cock began to grow.
Laruun kept up her ministrations, drawing Rayven's cock out to its fully erect size. Mark was watching over Rayven's shoulder, massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples.
Once Laruun was satisfied Rayven's cock was hard enough she climbed on top and lowered herself onto it facing both of them.
She gave them both kisses before she began to slowly fuck herself up and down on Rayven's cock. Once Laruun got into a rhythm, Rayven was playing with Laruun's little pink nipples, squeezing a drop of milk out and then licking it off.
In this position though, Mark was unable to move. His cock was still hard due to the warmth of Rayven's pussy and the erotic sight in front of him.
Sensing Mark's inability to move Laruun said, "I'd like to try what T'Soona did if you two don't mind. Although it would have to be you in my ass Rayven, I'm pretty sure Mark would hurt."
Rayven then suggested maybe they should go back to the bed in the cargo bay.
When they reached the makeshift bed, pretty much everyone, except Solara, was starting to awaken, it seemed that the idea of sleeping on the floor together appealed to everyone and they had all brought their mattresses and blankets out, except Candy who, as it turned out, always slept in the cargo hold since she couldn't fit in a bunk room.
Mark lay on the bed and Laruun moved on top and impaled herself on Mark's cock, Rayven then positioned herself behind Laruun and after a dollop of lube slowly slid her cock in. Laruun took over and started moving her own body to stroke the two cocks inside her.
Soon she started quickening her pace as Rayven was getting closer to orgasm. Laruun came big time, her orifices squeezing both cocks. Rayven then started cumming into her ass and the feel of both of them pulsing against and around his cock, started Mark squirting inside the kitty.
T'Soona and everyone else was now awake and watching them. Laruun looked at them and said, "T'Soona was right, that was awesome! Everyone should try that sometime!"
Solara had awakened and had been watching. She indicated she had an even better idea for that, but that would have to wait until later. Right now she wanted to show Mark what she had come up with.
T'Soona and Rayven stayed to clean up Laruun, while Candy followed Solara and Mark over to the work area.
When they got to the work area, Mark sat on a bench that kind of resembled a workout bench with an adjustable tilting back. Then he noticed Solara and Candy smirking at him.
"What?" Mark asked confused.
Candy said, "That's the sex chair you're sitting on."
"The sex chair?"
Candy raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yeah we sit in the chair and that machine there fucks us with a fake cock. Well that's we used to do, we saw it on the Internet, but now that you're here..."
"Ahhh I see, you girls will have to demonstrate it sometime. But not now, something tells me we need to figure out a plan and get it going before those guys come back with friends," Mark said, then gestured for Solara to continue as the rest of the girls joined to watch the presentation.
Solara activated a switch which dimmed the lighting in the cargo hold, then a holographic projection of the ranch came up. With waves of her four hands and arms Solara outlined her plans for the ranch... subject to Joe and Kat's approval of course. She zoomed in here and there and moved around the ranch showing the sequence of events. Once she was done, she asked if there was any questions.
Mark spoke up, "The first part, building the underground hangar in the clearing to the southwest of the trailhead. How long will that take?"
Solara thought about it for a second, then replied, "The construx could probably have it done within a day, and they could likely do it without disturbing the topsoil until it came time to open the hangar to park the ship. If Joe and Kat agree to my plan, I could probably have the whole plan done within a week, without disturbing anything or anyone."
"OK sounds like a start, that's way better than what I was thinking and I like how you want to help Joe and Kat without having ever met them," Mark commended her.
"Now I need to go see Joe and Kat and run this plan by them. I saw from the bridge this morning, that we're actually hovering over the spot you were just talking about."
"
I saw what Solara was doing and I liked her plan, so I took the initiative to park the ship there instead of in the pasture where you had indicated. That way if you did want to start construction, the ship would block the view from the satellites
."
"
Thank you for taking the initiative!
" he thought, then said, "Lower the ramp and I'll take the Gator back to the ranch."
Laruun pointed to where his clothes were, "Don't you think you should put some clothes on first?"
Mark got dressed, then drove the, now silent, Gator back to the farm, which was just over 100 metres away.